Able pulled out of me and I felt sticky and greasy. His hands on my hips turned me so I was facing him and he kissed me, I felt so tired now, so spent. I could play football for three hours but this exhausted me.
'I'll finish breakfast, go shower.' He kissed and I pulled at his neck so he'd kiss me properly, none of this pecking crap.
'Come shower with me.' I mumbled against his lips and his breathing hitched as I sucked on his neck. He caved and we went up stairs to shower.
'Does it hurt?' He asked and I turned to him and he started washing my chest.
'No, a little but not as bad as I thought, when you read about it in books it's like they can't walk the next day but I don't think ours was that rough.' I mumbled as I leant in and kissed his chest.
'I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me.' I grinned and looked at him.
'No baby, you came over me.' I grinned and he rolled his eyes but a smile crept onto his face.
'You're an idiot.'
'And it's okay, but next time, lets do it in the bed, I feel like I've dirtied the kitchen.' He smiled and kissed me before turning the shower off and we got out.
'Fuck, is that the time? We have to go.' He said as he checked his phone and I looked at the time to see we were late, we had ten minutes to get there to be on time with the rest of the team.
We grabbed our bags and shoved some shoes on before Abel took the bags out to the car while I checked to make sure I hadn't left the stove on before running out to the car after locking the door. He already had the engine running as I got in and started pulling out as I put my belt on. We pulled into the parking lot to see half the guys standing there talking.
'Fuck.' Abel mumbled and I smiled at him weakly. This was my fault, if I had have had a shower on my own we would have been fine... We got out and headed over to the group, Abel carrying the bags.
'Sorry we're late.' I cringed with prayer hands as I grabbed the locker room key from Abel's shorts and opened the locker for everyone.
'You guys okay? You're never late.' I smiled weakly.
'My fault.' I said taking the brunt and Abel shot his eyes to me with a strange look before walking over to our lockers.
'Need that extra beauty sleep did we princess?' Kai asked and I frowned at him.
'What I was doing is none of your business Kai.' I said before walking over and changing into my uniform. Abel brushed his arm against mine and I looked at him, he continued to look at his locker but I felt a little better, I know he's private so I don't want to drag him into something stupid like Kai being a jackass, if someone tries to beat me up however, he better try and save me, I can only fight for so long before I get out numbered. We headed out onto the field and started practice. Kai tackled me low around the waist and there was a horrible pain and I curled into a ball on the floor groaning. 'Are you okay? I didn't even tackle you that hard today.' He said standing over me and I did not feel too good right now.
'What happened? What did you do?' Abel asked as he glared pointedly at Kai as he crouched by me.
'No.' I grunted as I gripped his arm. 'D3.' I mumbled and Abel looked at me confused before it seemed to click and he groaned out.
'D3.' He mumbled and helped me up. 'Go sit down.' He said and I nodded limping off the field.
'What?' Kai asked looking around confused. 'What the hell?' He mumbled before wandering off, probably surprised he didn't get in trouble. Abel and I had a system of letters and numbers, the letters represented either how strong something was or how difficult it was and the number represented a section of the body or a play. It was hard to understand but we'd been playing football together since we were five so it was our own language that we can understand but confuses the hell out of everyone else. None of the other teams will ever be able to decipher it so it works for us. D3 in this situation means that it was a low medium hit in the middle section of the body. After a few minutes of sitting on the bench I felt a little better and after water break I was back at it. I was sore and was pretty sure I'd need a hot bath when I got home but I was okay, delayed pain probably with the help from Kai. When I was in the shower I did a quick check, no blood so I was safe, just sore, so shouldn't have had sex for the first time ever before football practice.